It’s Friday Liza-bug, and you’ve been in school now for two weeks. That first day of school you were so excited – so tickled…
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I weed in spurts. A few here, a few there. Then it’s off to pick up someone who crashed their bike, break popsicles in…
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They came in a large, square birthday box from Grandma Nae.
For Eliza. With love.This one had two circular windows and a thatched roof.
This one…
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Eliza is creative. I’m realizing it more and more. It’s a part of who she is and how she came. She’s never bored, doesn’t…
